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《克雷叙维克：大地的彩绘坊》

这里，不是

书圣的墨池，腐儒，陈旧的漆桶

提香的调色板

或阿尔勒烧焦的向日葵

很久很久之前

我就开始构思一幅奇妙的山水——

用火山泥浆做颜料

用温泉做调和的油与胶

以这地场之火，做诸神的彩绘坊

你务必身临其境

以彩虹为木栈，步入其中

此时，大地是流动的湿壁画

蓝天是现世的浮世绘

用脚步，用肉身，用想象

你将这些天然的矿物质研磨、搅拌

填补出泥灰、青莲、朱红、铬黄

铅铬绿、铅白……以及硫磺的烫金

玄武岩黑的灼热

然后，任凭斑斓

徜徉在自己调配的梦境的天堂

就算这样，你仍觉这画作尚未圆满

似乎，还缺

一丝灵气，一滴鲜血

缺一个不安的灵魂

为了填补这最后的留白，你祭出绝笔的余生

跳入自己拼凑的颜色群

成就画卷本体的今生

就这样，你当着我的面

一会卷起，如蒸汽缥缈

一会展开，似神光乍泄

这里是肉体与灵魂的熔炉

我抱着调色板

地球最原始的

沸腾热血的脉冲

一跃而入

Krýsuvík: The Great Earth’s Atelier

By He Ping Dao

Here, it is not—

The ink-pool of a Calligraphy Master, the decaying pedant, or a stale bucket of lacquer;

Not Titian’s palette,

Nor the scorched sunflowers of Arles.

A long, long time ago,

I began to conceive such a wondrous landscape—

Using volcanic mud as pigment,

Hot springs as the blending oil and glue,

And this fire of the earth as the atelier of the gods.

You must experience it in the flesh:

Walk upon the rainbow’s wooden deck into its heart.

Now, the earth is a flowing fresco,

And the blue sky, a ukiyo-e of the present world.

With your footsteps, your flesh, and your imagination,

You grind and stir these natural minerals,

Filling in the silty grey, the indigo, cinnabar, and chrome yellow,

Chrome green, lead white… and the gilded searing of sulfur,

The scorching heat of basaltic black.

Then, let these splendors wander

Within the paradise of a dream you mixed yourself.

Even so, you feel the painting is not yet complete;

It seems to lack

A flicker of spirit, a drop of fresh blood,

The lack of a restless soul.

To fill this final void, you offer up the remaining life of your final stroke,

Leaping into the cluster of colors you pieced together,

Achieving the present-life of the scroll's very substance.

Just like that, before my eyes,

You furl—ethereal as rising steam,

You unfurl—radiant as sudden divine light.

This is the furnace of flesh and soul;

I hold the palette,

And into the earth’s most primal,

Boiling pulse of hot-blooded life,

I leap.

原稿：

Krýsuvík - Seltún Geothermal 地热场

这里

不是书圣的墨池

不是酱缸文化的染缸

不是提香的调色板

不是阿尔勒的向日葵

很早之前

我就在构思这样一幅奇妙的山水——

用火山泥浆做颜料粉

用温泉做油和胶

用地热场做彩绘坊

你务必身临其境

以彩虹为木板桥

步入其中

做一次尽善尽美的画中游

你用脚步，用眼睛，用肉身，用想象

将这些天然的土质和矿物质

研磨并搅拌

你填补出泥灰、青莲、玫瑰红、深红、朱红

铬红、铬黄、铅铬绿、铅白、……

然后，凭借这些色彩斑斓

描写梦游所遭遇的种种场景

你徜徉在自己调配的梦境之中

就算这样，你也略感这幅画尚未臻至完美

似乎，缺少一丝灵气

缺少一滴鲜血

缺少一个灵魂

为了填补美中不足的遗憾，你祭出最后的绝招

跳入自己拼凑的颜色群

成为这副画卷的本体

就这样当着我的面，你把自己

一会卷起，仙气缥缈

一会展开，神光乍泄

这里是肉体与灵魂的熔炉

我抱着调色板

热血沸腾

顿生一跃而入的冲动